Tourniquet
lost language of the andamans
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Lost forever in the sea of forgetfulness
The Andaman dialect she takes to her grave
No one alive now - it cannot be saved
Spoken for centuries with culture and kin
Remote tropic island where it stays therein
Have you forgotten the language of our Lord?
He speaks in the rustling leaves
He speaks in the blackest darkness
He speaks when there are no words
He heals the brokenhearted
He binds up their wounds
He speaks when there are no words
Lost language of the Andamans [x2]
- Album:
- Onward To Freedom
- Antiseptic Bloodbath
- Crawl To China
- Carry The Wounded (EP)
- Vanishing Lessons
- Psycho Surgery
- Stop The Bleeding
- Miscellaneous
- Psychosurgery
- Microscopic View of a Telescopic Realm
- Carry the Wounded
- Where Moth and Rust Destroy
- The Collected Works of Tourniquet
- Pathogenic Ocular Dissonance
- Acoustic Archives
- Intense Live Series, Volume 2
- Extremely Loud Guitar Disc
- Hot Metal Summer III
- Intense Live Series: Tourniquet / Deliverance / Die Happy
- Rock On: Christian Loud